Aim Slow

You spend the first few years just being happy Then the next few years you're just learning stuff Four or five decades of working to live well And by the end of it all you've just had enough All of the asking and all of the grasping Fighting to win, fighting off ill health Nobody gets the life that they wished for Even millionaires can get bored with their wealth I've made my choice I've made my choice I'm aiming low The more you have the more you want The more you get the more you need The devils in the detailed small print Happiness is not guaranteed I've made my choice I've made my choice I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low If you think its low enough Lift up then rug You'll find a trap door Life up the trap door And below it you'll find A fucking ladder I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low I'm aiming low